Rarity is clean, pristine, perfect. Her form and fashion, supported by endless toil and study, are her gifts to the world during the day.
At night, she abandons her generous covers, seeking something else to be implanted within her. Something alive, something hot ...

Reading by Voiceguy. I ... uh ... yeah. This isn't at all SFW just like the story isn't and the story is rated M for a reason? There are bad, bad words read here as they are written in the story.